jayda.
my baby.
she was born when my granny was leaving this place, this time, this world, this galaxy, this human experience.
my granny was 99.
she had 9 kids that survived.
she was born on the ninth month
in 1909.
she saw the world go from horse and buggy to jets, internet, satellite teevee and everything else in between.
i wonder what my daughter will see.
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